Imago Mortis - Seed Of Hate

You cannot hide
The hate devours your soul
It's burning inside
You can't refrain, just feel it flow
To mitigate the pain it causes you go insane,
Just let it go

So take this bloody herb
And keep it in a safe warm stove
Feed it with sorrow
And let it grow, just let it grow
The hate you feel, the hate you keep,
The hate you feed, the hate you love

You stand alone waiting for the time
To kill someone may bring you peace of mind
To kick some heads may turn off this old fire
This hate that hurts so bad may take you higher

The rage commands your fate, your time has come
You cross the line and still stand alone
No mercy for the weak or freak or fake
You cross the line to sow your seed of hate

Take this seed of hate inside your soul
Take this seed of hate and let it grow

Your final match was won, now what remains?
A grin as you behold your vast domains:
A huge throne, a shining golden crown?
Above the Iron Age the sun goes down...

Take this seed of hate inside your soul
Take this seed of hate and let it grow

Mars
Insane God
Scourge of mankind
Stranger among Thy equals
Hated by Thy brothers
Lord of war
God of the tears

Echo Thy chant
Take Thy seed
And turn these fecund fields
Into a plentiful harvest